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Nazwa
>> #277631
Posted on 2018-08-25 16:22:17
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The enormous black dress caught Kya's attention first. A moment later its owner, an oddly shaped woman with purple skin and huge blue eyes, passed her as she walked down the street. Kya furrowed her brow, trying to remember what this one was named. Something to do with the Gothic Lolita fashion the creature styled itself with, maybe? Gothitelle, she thought. That sounded right.

Though Kya had only been in this world for a few weeks, it didn't take the catgirl long to get used to the strange alien creatures that walked alongside humans. Nor did it take much time for the locals to get accustomed to her partially furred body. Kya nearly laughed to herself, recalling how odd some people had thought she was when they readily accepted a language that consisted entirely of repeating one's own name. Despite how limited the vocabulary seemed, however, Kya had noticed that there was much more to the creature's communication than that. From posture and facial expression to the specific tone and inflection, everything mattered, such that a great deal of information could be passed with the context of a single word. Or, if Kya's count was accurate, about 151 different words.

Thinking over the different kinds of "monsters" she'd seen, Kya did consider that some were very different from the rest. The magician-like fox with fluffy ears, or the thin mustached man with all the silverware. The one called Gothitelle from earlier, or the other fox, the black one capable of shapeshifting. They were humanoid, or close to it, and they used a different method. They could actually *talk.* Well, Kya reconsidered, not exactly talk. Rather than speak aloud, they could manifest a voice in your head with some kind of telepathic power. That method *did* spark Kya's interest, if the tingling that shot down her spine was any indication. It was a...pleasant spark.

The sight of someone with light blue hair and long, pointed ears interrupted Kya's thoughts, her eyes shifting to take in the stranger. Could it be? Her thoughts raced as she considered that she might have found one of the most interesting species she'd heard of, conjuring the image to her head. Gardevoir was its name. They were guardians, protectors. Loyal knights with powerful abilities that reminded Kya of the Psions of her home. Her curiosity piqued, Kya drew closer.

The girl didn't seem to notice, and getting a good look at her face told Kya the newcomer was human. Elven. There was something off about her, though, as Kya grew concerned about the young woman's blank, slack jawed stare. She stood transfixed, nearly unblinking, with a smile that looked almost cute the way her drool slid down her chin. She looked like a puddle, a bright blush painting her face as she stared at something behind Kya with rapt attention. Slowly, Kya turned her head.

Red eyes. Kya's breath caught in her throat as her own eyes met that brilliant crimson gaze. It was all she could think about to try and look away, but every time she was drawn back to those eyes. Forcing herself to look at the woman's smooth, flawless skin, Kya realized she was not pale but a pure marble white, decorated with swirls of ebony black ink. The colors perfectly contrasted the bright red of her eyes, the combination commanding attention.

Long green hair framed her face, the odd pointed shape remaining consistent despite wind or movement. There were three prongs to the bizarre hairstyle, one on either side of her slender neck and a third pushing down from the top of her head to...between her...eyes. Kya blinked, casting her stare downward to the humanoid creature's feet. Between the long slit of the white skirt she wore, shiny black stockings, perhaps rubber or latex, could be seen that matched a pair of bridal gloves adorning her arms. A simple green gown decorated most of her upper body save for a small hole just above her nigh uncontainable bust, where a glowing crystal the color of her eyes, with a slight purple tint, jutted out.

Kya paused, her thoughts swimming as the blue haired girl was forgotten. No picture or story could have prepared her for the real thing. Gardevoir were supposed to be graceful, beautiful guardian angels, but until Kya saw this one she didn't know the true meaning of those words. The Pokemon in front of her was something entirely different from what she thought she knew. To be face to face with perfection like that, surely a look or two could be forgiven?

To the catgirl's immense relief, the Gardevoir really didn't seem to mind. She was busy browsing the contents of a box between herself and the spectators, leaning forward in a way that had to be intentional. Kya was immediately blasted with full view of her soft, inviting breasts despite the gown's valiant struggle to hold back its enviable cargo. With a gulp, Kya attempted to conceal her own drooling.

"You're easily distracted, aren't you?"

The sweet, gentle voice echoed in Kya's head like a lullaby, and it took her a moment to realize the words had bypassed her ears entirely. She looked up, and her heart skipped. The Gardevoir's beautiful red eyes were on her, around her, through her; giving her their direct attention. Until this moment the Pokemon had been looking elsewhere, and Kya found herself wholly unprepared for the moment their gazes met. She nodded slowly, the question forgotten as she felt a warm blush cover her face. Just beside her, the blue haired girl was shaking her head too forcefully to be giving her real reply. It didn't matter what Gardevoir asked; the answer was yes.

"Oh, you poor dears," the motherly voice cooed as Gardevoir gave a reassuring smile. "You may have stumbled into a dangerous world, but do not worry. There is a place where I can keep you safe. Won't you please follow me?"

The Pokemon turned to leave, and Kya found her view drifting downward as a bit of extra movement caught her eye. The opening in Gardevoir's skirt shifted as she walked, framing her backside like the work of art it was. Each step caused a sway in her hips, and Kya couldn't help but follow them. Back and forth. Back. And Forth. More steps lead to more swings, the pendulum of soft temptation guiding Kya this way and that, back and forth, alongside her newfound companion. The catgirl found herself walking in time with Gardevoir, her own steps synchronized to the wonderful rhythm.

"What are your names?"

Kya blinked, unsure when they'd stopped walking. She opened her mouth to speak, but no sound emerged. It wasn't her turn yet. "Marie," she heard her blue haired, elf eared companion say, and suddenly the word spilled out. "Kya."

"Kya, dear," the Pokemon's beautiful voice rang in her mind. "Aren't you tired? You've come such a long way."
In an instant, the fatigue of the journey caught up with Kya. She nodded weakly, her knees buckling as she felt the soreness of her paws and her breath came in heavy gasps. It felt as though she'd been walking for miles.
"Why don't you sit down and rest?" Gardevoir smiled sweetly, pointing out a chair Kya hadn't noticed until now. She sank into it gratefully, too exhausted to question where she was. It was much more important to just relax in a safe place where Gardevoir could watch her. That sounded right.
"I'm going to help Marie now," Gardevoir explained as Kya continued to nod her head lazily. "You may look, but try not to get started without me~"

There was no way Kya was going to miss what came next. Or perhaps, who. As she watched, Gardevoir placed a black clad hand on Marie's cheek, gently cradling the girl's face as she guided her eyes to her own. "Now, Marie," the velvet voice cooed inside Kya's head, echoing what Marie must have heard as well, "would you like me to protect you?"
Gardevoir's hands gingerly stroked the girl's eagerly nodding head, tracing a line down her body until they reached her waist and took hold of her shirt. They began to lift the simple cloth, then paused. One of the hands let go, returning to Marie's face to press a finger against the elven girl's mouth. "Shhh," the unheard sound bounced around in Kya's mind, and she caught her breath so Gardevoir wouldn't be distracted as she calmed the childish protests.

"You're in a safe place now," Gardevoir took a step back and touched a finger to the crystalline horn in her chest, and Kya felt a tingling shiver run down her spine that matched the one she saw jolt Gardevoir's tender form. "We don't need to hide from each other~" The Pokemon grabbed the base of her gown, slowly slipping out of the fine clothing. Slowly, until an abrupt motion dropped Kya's jaw. Silky smooth fabric clung futilely to supple, springy flesh, and then Gardevoir's breasts were free. One tantalizing bounce, her chest surging forward with a deliciously carnal presence that belied her air of maternal devotion. Gardevoir slid closer to Marie, pulling the girl into a warm, pillowy embrace Kya swore she could feel on her own face. With a touch, Marie's clothes vanished in a flash of purple light, only to reappear neatly folded a few steps away. Kya couldn't tell if her heaving gasps were from exhaustion or need, whether the slick feeling between her legs was due to heat...or heat. Her eyes remained glued to the scene, while her hand became glued to her panties.

"There, isn't that better?" Gardevoir's singsong continued, to the elf's muffled response. It didn't take sensitive ears or telepathy for the slurred "yes" to be apparent.
"Good girl," the imbued thoughts set two heartbeats aflutter. "Now, shall we?"
Gardevoir's lips were on Marie's before the second "yes" left them, sending the girl's eyes wide with shock before they settled and began to droop. The striking red gaze met those drowsy eyes with an intensity that sent them rolling back, and Kya's mouth watered with the sympathetic ecstasy of Gardevoir's tongue. She watched Gardevoir empty Marie's head of every thought but enjoying the kiss, allowing the girl to sink deeper and deeper into her.
"Be careful not to lose yourself, dear," Gardevoir's voice advised playfully even as her mouth filled the other girl. "I do this for your safety. You want me to protect you, don't you?"

Kya felt something, like a flash of understanding or recalling an old memory. Gardevoir's head shifted, maintaining the kiss while her partner shuddered and nodded with the same mix of excitement and desire that Kya herself felt permeating her being. "Ah, or perhaps what you want," Gardevoir's thoughts flashed again, her wondrous eyes beginning to glow with the revelation being shared three ways, "is me?"

The kiss broke at last, leaving Marie a moaning, trembling mess as an odd pink mist flowed from her lips and into Gardevoir's waiting mouth. The Pokemon's fingers traced Marie's body, each touch leaving thin lines of the same black ink that formed her swirling tattoos. With each work of stimulating art Gardevoir left, Marie's blissful moaning redoubled and the pink glow filling her eyes focused until the signature hearts of Charm magic marked her pupils. And as Gardevoir's hands worked, so did Kya's. The catgirl felt her climax coming as she stroked with desperate fervor, watching every moment as it crept closer and closer. Just as she reached the edge, however, her hands stopped. Caught in a powerful grip, Kya whimpered and pleaded with the thick purple tentacle that held her arms.
"No orgasms yet, dearie~" the thoughts in her head teased.

Left to whine silently, Kya could only watch as Gardevoir's fingers continued to explore Marie. Her gentle caress sank lower and lower, from the elf's chest to her belly and then finally between her legs as they opened obediently. One finger passed over Marie's exposed clitoris before beginning to trace circles around it as her panting grew increasingly ragged. Gardevoir's silent voice took on a chuckling cadence, nudging and massaging her helpless partner, taunting her with the promise of release.
"Very well, Marie," Gardevoir smiled sweetly. "If I'm what you want, I can protect you this way~"
Between one blink and the next, Gardevoir fulfilled her promise all at once. The teasing hand blurred and Marie erupted. The girl's entire body jerked and shuddered, but when she opened her mouth to squeal in delight she found it once again plugged with Gardevoir's dexterous tongue. Her eyes rolled back and her legs buckled in the psyche shattering climax, going as limp as a doll in the Pokemon's grip. Slowly, Gardevoir allowed the elf shaped pile of quivering mush to collapse to the floor.
"Marie, dear," she urged gently, "once you've recovered, please stand up and think about what you've learned today."

Marie complied with the instructions almost immediately, despite her quaking knees and the blissfully empty expression plastered on her face. For a moment, Kya wondered why the girl's skin had turned a dark purple color and she seemed to be sporting a new pair black latex gloves. However, the words in her head reminded her that Marie's turn was over now.
"So, Kya. Did you like what you saw?"
It didn't matter what Gardevoir asked; the answer was yes.
"That's a good girl," whatever thoughts were in Kya's head before vanished, replaced by the tranquil thoughts Gardevoir provided her. "But you've been a bad kitty, haven't you, dear? "
Kya winced, her voice a meek whimper of apology.
Gardevoir shook her head, and the tentacle released its hold on the catgirl. "It's only natural for you to lose yourself to such Psychic predations. That is why you must accept the Dark protection I offer."
It made sense, Kya considered, finding herself nodding along without really thinking about the words. Everything Gardevoir said seemed so obvious. Kya knew she'd be safe with her.
"Now Kya, aren't you getting hot wearing those?"

That was too obvious to warrant consideration. Kya was already removing her shirt and tossing it aside, following it with her pants and sword. Her bra came next, unclasped and discarded in the oppressive heat. Finally she removed her soaking panties, as they were clearly of no use to her. She sighed in relief, basking in the cool air swirling around her. Of course Gardevoir was right.
"Good kitty," Gardevoir thought with an air of amused joy. "It's fun to see resistance sometimes, but I just can't ignore the allure of such a very good girl. Come here, kitty you."
Kya was happy to comply, throwing herself into the buxom fairy's waiting arms. Like Marie before her, she sank into the supple embrace. Her head rested as though on downy silk, an incredible softness backed by the firm, crystalline horn to create a paradise Kya never wanted to leave. She felt one hand grace her back, while the other scratched the top of her head, behind her feline ears. Kya's mind went blank, a low purr escaping her as overwhelming comfort took over.
"I know you like how I helped your friend there," Gardevoir gestured to the tattooed purple demon standing where Marie had been, still swaying on her feet like a happy, melty-headed metronome. "I'm sure you trust me to help a good kitty like you just as well?"
All Kya could do was mewl, her mouth unable to produce the sounds of euphoria her brain was radiating.
"Very well~" Gardevoir smiled, and released her.
Suddenly bereft of the Pokemon's support and still consumed by the intoxicating ear scratches, Kya's legs failed her. She fell back, only to find herself once again in Gardevoir's clutches as the Pokemon caught her in mid air and leaned above before pulling her closer. Closer to those awe inspiring red eyes, closer to those sweet, succulent lips. Closer to her.
Gardevoir's kiss hit Kya just as the fall's adrenaline did, the twin rush combined with a sudden hand reminding her where she was on the edge, was enough to push her over. Sparks exploded in Kya's brain and raced down her form like a vibrating lightningrod, meeting the fairy's skilled fingers in the middle. Pink mist poured freely from Kya's mouth to be lapped up by Gardevoir, and she felt it when the inky blickness used her body as canvas to draw its Dark hearts, the pleasure just as surely staining her.
"Now, isn't that better?" Gardevoir asked as the flow of mist paused. Not even Kya knew what the noise halfway between muttering and moaning was meant to answer. It didn't matter.

Story by Obscenario!

This is amazing commission from amazing SANA!RPG~

MrCaptainOdd
>> #277632
Posted on 2018-08-25 16:30:50
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Nazwa said:
This is amazing commission from amazing SANA!RPG~


indeed it is ^_^ looks really good :3

Whisper
>> #277639
Posted on 2018-08-25 18:04:09
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I hope she gets her account of the hub.

CorruptionPrincess
>> #277642
Posted on 2018-08-25 18:39:02
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Do those latex gloves and stockings come standard with the corruption? If so sign me up

TamamoHusbando
>> #277691
Posted on 2018-08-26 00:36:47
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That looks fantastic~

shinylamp
>> #277713
Posted on 2018-08-26 05:11:05
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Oh yes oh my slaaneshs praise for whoever made this

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